57. Roll

If it weren't for hiding here today, Jiang Mei felt that she would never be able to guess what Xia Zheng was thinking for the rest of her life.

Ah Xiu saw Jiang Mei squatting there and patted her: "Are you crazy?" At this time, if you don't concentrate, you dare to wander? ”

In the end, Ah Xiu's body was heavily planted downward.

"Jiang Mei!! Give me a hand!! Ah Xiu let out a suppressed snort, but he didn't want his body to fall to the ground, Jiang Mei didn't have time to support him, so he only saw Ah Xiu fall over.

"Who?!" Song Jing snorted lightly, and Jiang Mei hurriedly dragged Ah Xiu to the tall flowers on the other side.

The two of them rolled into the flowers in a chaotic manner, Song Jing looked at the flowers, and a gust of wind passed between them, the flowers trembled slightly, Song Jing frowned, and thought it was his own hallucination.

***

Jiang Mei and Ah Xiu returned to the East Factory without danger.

Under the oil lamp, Jiang Mei looked at the linen cloth and needlework, and only sighed that she didn't learn needlework well in her previous life, she was used to being lavish in her previous life, and many places where she could ask for housekeeping hired housekeeping, Jiang Mei didn't take care of many personal things by herself, and she couldn't start looking at the needlework now.

Looking at the time again, it was already very late, and if you wanted to make Xia Zheng's sleeping pillow, it would be too late to notify the doctor in terms of time.

Jiang Mei had no choice but to drive Ah Xiu to sleep, lit the stove by himself, sat in the kitchen of the East Factory, slowly boiled with a medicine pot and a small fire, and began to prepare a sleeping pillow.

After returning to the room, Jiang Mei found that there were many small thorns on his hands, and the root cause was actually small thorns on the grass stems of aconitum grass.

Although Jiang Mei had not done it, she studied it carefully.

The ancient pillow is different from the modern one, and if you want Xia Zheng to really remember her gift, you have to be a little creative.

Creative......

Jiang Mei yawned, rubbed her eyes, and resisted her sleepiness.

***

Above the court, Xia Zheng tightly locked his brows.

"Your Majesty, the matter of the earth shaking (earthquake), the ministers believe that it is a sign from heaven that there will be turmoil in the south." It was Zhou Dingqing who spoke, the smiling tiger.

Zhou Dingqing is like this, he is always smiling, no matter who he is, he is so kind to everyone, so that you can't find a little wrong, but he will give you the deadliest knife in the back.

South.

Xia Zheng couldn't help but squint his eyes slightly.

Xia Zheng looked at Jiang Mei slightly, seeing that she also looked like she was wrinkling her eyebrows and thinking, in fact, her eyes had been slightly closed.

Xia Zheng's heart arched with a burst of anger.

Xia Zheng has always appreciated that today's work is done today, but when he saw Jiang Mei's appearance, he had more and more headaches.

Jiang Mei always says better than does.

Xia Zheng frowned coldly, and said, "If Jiang Qing thinks it's inappropriate to stand here, just kneel in Xuehuamen." ”

Xia Zheng's opening also made Zhou Dingqing, who wanted to continue talking, silent.

The courtiers felt that they were becoming more and more unable to understand the emperor's attitude towards this new factory.

Jiang Mei woke up and knew that she was going to fall asleep again. Secretly felt that he was not doing well, and he shouldn't have made that pillow for Xia Zheng all night.

"Your Majesty...... Minister......"

Jiang Mei felt extremely embarrassed, so she didn't say anything anymore, and obediently slipped away with her tail between her legs.

"Get out."

Jiang Mei came to Xuehuamen in a strange vision all the way.

At this moment, the sun was shining, Jiang Mei looked up at the sun, and knelt down bitterly.